The Ripple Effect | By : tmntwriter Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 2724 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Thanks for the reviews! Little bit of a cliffie for ya this time aroudn so i will try to post the next chapter soon. Pls read and review!!!!!!
The next morning they planned over breakfast, after the last failure they were all determined to succeed. There was more at stake this time Master Splinter had been taken and his capture seemed to be losing his grip on reality and an alarming rate.
They had agreed that Julie’s rejection had caused him to revert back and start looking for love in old and familiar places, his child like behavior in her vision had been the first clue.
They had even managed to narrow down his location from the few snippets and details she could remember and the childhood memories of the older turtles.
They would have to surround him this time, to make sure that he didn’t run, and they would have to distract him long enough to find Master Splinter and free him. Mikey had already proven that despite his affection he was capable of turning on those he sought to love in the blink of an eye.
Julie spent most of the day in thought, as did most of the lair. It had been a long strange trip to get them all to this point. Julie could still clearly remember how loving and protective he had been during her short stay in his dimension, how sorry she had felt for him then.
The future world had been a harsh and confusing place for her and she had never been so happy to see home.
When the sun finally set that evening the plans were made and the players moving. Julie soon found herself standing outside an old building, it had been a long and complicated journey.
It had all started with the simplest thing, a dropped plant. The plant had given way to new friends a new job and a life. Her new life had lead her into a war torn living room and threw her across the universe and through time and dimension. The new dimension had given her a lover and mission to save herself. Her new lover had given way to love and a feeling of responsibility for each action she took and each choice she made. And that feeling had finally led her here to the journeys end, ripple after ripple in a long line of events.
There was noise inside the building now, familiar voices shouting and weapons clanging. She waited as calmly as she could at her post, guarding the rear exit waiting for a rescued hostage.
After a moment with held breath the door in front of her burst open and Don emerged with an unharmed rat close behind.
That was enough she had done her job and now she felt she needed, no deserved to see it play out. She had to know for herself she didn’t want to come this far and not know it would be too much like reading all of a good book but the last chapter and never knowing how it ended.
She had in ignoring Don and rushing towards the sounds of fighting. She had expected the room to be full of people and was surprised to see only two figures. A one eyed and a one armed turtle battling it out for the last time.
She stood and watched with a strange sense of calmness. She remembered a hurt bitter turtle wandering through a shattered world without his wife. An intense watery kiss from another she now knew to be a completely different person, a night in a loft, a night in broken down old bed. There was a turtle somewhere in between the two not yet bitter but wholly betrayed running out for a Pepsi at a drug induced request.
So many memories wrapped up in it all, three completely different people brothers and lovers some whose touch she’d only ever seen. She wondered briefly as she watched how her dead self would feel in this moment, knowing without reason that he was about to die.
Would she have cried for him? Would she have screamed in rage at the other for killing him? Or would she had simply congratulated the winner and been thankful that her own dilemma was over?
It was hard to say, she couldn’t comprehend the other person who shared her face, who cheated and lied and died at the hand of her adulterer.
The final blow passed in slow motion, as other began to enter the room. Time stood still for a whole and completed moment before anyone could seem to move. The room was filling with people and words and noise that pushed away the calmness.
She wondered again as she walked forward toward his still form whether or not his Julie would have cried for him. She looked down at the body at her feet and knew without reason the answer was yes.
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